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Memories cats
 | |  |  |  | Published since: April 28, 2011 Last update: July 10, 2011 |
I am a souvenir, the woman tawny color, I am the past.
My eyes focused on you, do not ask why. You think I'm sad I'm not. A look at the other, no sadness, just a surprise because they are different from oneself.
You tell me I'm strange colors: I'm not, I'm all seasons. You will find in my eyes the color of pond water and the bench where I am, with the basin where the popes lived my fish in my hair you the flame of summer left its colors fire watercolor; spring are all the colors mixed to allow the water between painting and renewal.
In the winter you will have the tawny color who come to trouble me, giving this particular light watercolor: watching the world, we forget sometimes that change and the skies are covered with storms, filtering vanes deer and leaving the unknown.
My eyes seem to you sad, it is not: it is for all seasons and all of you.
I am the wife of the past that you will be grazed between paint and water.
In contemplating the image, you know that I am here, of all seasons, ephemeral, sharing heart and memories, so I'll have you loved.
Tweet My eyes focused on you, do not ask why. You think I'm sad I'm not. A look at the other, no sadness, just a surprise because they are different from oneself.
You tell me I'm strange colors: I'm not, I'm all seasons. You will find in my eyes the color of pond water and the bench where I am, with the basin where the popes lived my fish in my hair you the flame of summer left its colors fire watercolor; spring are all the colors mixed to allow the water between painting and renewal.
In the winter you will have the tawny color who come to trouble me, giving this particular light watercolor: watching the world, we forget sometimes that change and the skies are covered with storms, filtering vanes deer and leaving the unknown.
My eyes seem to you sad, it is not: it is for all seasons and all of you.
I am the wife of the past that you will be grazed between paint and water.
In contemplating the image, you know that I am here, of all seasons, ephemeral, sharing heart and memories, so I'll have you loved.
Catherine Ducros wrote on the Saturday May 12, 2012 Zizou Coustoulin wrote on the Friday December 23, 2011 Christi Thiébaud wrote on the Friday December 16, 2011 Robert Van Pel wrote on the Saturday December 3, 2011 Claira wrote on the Wednesday November 16, 2011 Ameise wrote on the Sunday September 4, 2011 Michèle Valdre-Kromer wrote on the Sunday July 10, 2011 La Louve wrote on the Saturday July 9, 2011 James wrote on the Saturday July 2, 2011 Price
| Availability | Sold |
| Price | not public |
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Description
| Header | Contemporary Art |
| Category | Paintings |
| Type | Watercolor |
| Theme | Women |
| Origin | France |
| Genre | Fauvism |
| Characteristic | Framed |
| Authenticity / Provenance | Original |
| Artists types | Independant artists |
| Mounting | On paper |
| Period | Contemporary |
| Country | France |
| Author | Roselyne Carrier-Dubarry |
| Condition | perfect |
| Height | 30 cm 11.8 in |
| Width | 21 cm 8.3 in |
| With frame | |
|---|---|
| Height | 45 cm 17.7 in |
| Width | 35 cm 13.8 in |
